Disclaimer : I do not own any of the GW characters, of course. Only the boss and Andria...and of course the teacher and principal...hehe.
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-My Beautiful Assassin -
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A pair of dark turquoise green eyes peer out from the darkness as she saw her target walk slowly by. She smirked and stood, walking inconspicuously out after the man and woman. She kept her face hidden by the baseball cap she wore, and her long blonde hair stuffed up in it. She saw the couple walk down an alley to take a shortcut to their house. She looked and saw no one else around and took off running so she could cut them off. She ran swiftly, making little to no sound. She paused and stepped out in front of them. the man stopped and moved in front of the woman.
"Who are you?" he asked and she brought out her gun with a snarl.
"What;s going on?" the woman's shrill voice called out and the man started getting scared.
"Don't you know who I am?" he asked. She smirked.
"Of course, Prime Minister Jacer ," she said lowly. "Seems you've made some people mad."
"No, please don;t kill me, I don't deserve to die. It's not my time. I'm still young," he pleaded.
"You don;t get to decide that." she said and took one shot to his head. The woman looked at her with a scream as she turned around and began to run. "Sh-" she started and then placed her gun back in it's holder as she ran after her. She caught the woman and put one arm around her neck, pulling her back slightly. "I wasn't supposed to kill you, but since you witnessed this," she said, grasping the woman's head in her hands and she turned it sharply and swiftly, causing a sharp crack to echo through the alley. "You know what the say about walking down dark alleys at night," she said and turned. She walked away from the scene of the two dead bodies, her trenchcoat billowing out around her. She grinned at her succession. Her cell phone began ringing in her pocket so she took it out and answered it.
"So how's my Beautiful Assassin?" a deep voice asked. She knew who it was immediately, her boss.
"Successful," was all she said.
"Good, good," the voice said. She kept walking as the man talked to her. "Did he beg, Andria?" he asked.
"Hn." was all she said and she heard a laugh of delight filling the phone.
"Wonderful," he smiled. She turned and headed up the stairs to her apartment. She heard people beginning to gather around the dead Prime Minister and his wife. "I'll call you with more orders tomorrow," he said and that was the end of the conversation. The lines cut off and she put her phone away just as she entered her apartment. She'd never met her boss, nor did she know his name. She left the light off and looked around. It wasn't much, but it was inconspicuous and the neighbors didn't bother her. She liked it that way. She preferred her privacy. She walked farther into the apartment and into the bedroom. She cast a small glance to the kitchen but decided she wasn't hungry. She'd never been able to eat after a killing. She took off the hat and her blonde hair tumbled down over her back, then taking off the trench coat she threw it on the chair. A sigh escaped her mouth as she undressed and went to the bathroom. She stepped in the shower and cut it on, letting the cold water pound down on her skin. It felt like small icy cold needles puncturing her skin, but it felt good. She washed everything off and got out, climbing in the bed, not caring about anything else. She soon fell asleep. The next morning she awoke with the sun, got up and dressed in her usual school attire, and left as soon as she felt obliged to. She walked over to her cycle and climbed on. She put on her helmet, and drove away, letting the wind whip and tug at her hunter green skirt and excess hair that hung out of the helmet. When she reached the school, she got off the bike and removed her helmet. She noticed a group of males she hadn't seen before yet they were in the school uniform standing over at the parking space across from hers, but paid them no mind. She felt their gaze burn into her as she walked away and to the school. She walked in and got the usual looks from all of the people and the usual remarks about her. She sighed and ignored them as she walked up to her locker and opened it, taking out the books she needed for her first class alone and walked to it, her face solemn. She took her seat, that was surrounded by empty seats from people too afraid to get near her. That thought almost made her smirk but she refrained. The bell rang and the teacher stood as a group of five males walked in, the same group she'd seen standing in the hallway.
"Ah, so we have new students?" Mrs. Bell asked and that caught her attention. Andria looked up, not particularly noticing them and then looking back down. "All right, if you would all just find a seat," she said and the males dispersed, each going to a seat that was somewhere located around her. The male with the long chestnut colored braid leaned over next to her and looked at her.
"Hey, Duo Maxwell, and you?" he asked and Andria turned her icy gaze on the pesky male. "Woah." the male, Duo, said and leaned back over. She returned her attention back to the teacher and folded her hands in her lap. She tried to keep herself on the low and she feared these people would prevent her from doing just that, for she felt their gaze on her as if they were curious. She felt her phone vibrate in her skirt waist and she looked down. If he was calling her now, it had to be important. She raised her hand and the teacher smiled.
"Yes, Andria," she said and Andria frowned.
"May I be excused," she said monotonously. The teacher shuddered slightly and her smile faded.
"Yes, of course. Hurry back though. We're about to start," she said and Andria narrowed her eyes. She stood and exited the room swiftly and as soon as she was out, she picked up her phone.
"Hello, my Beautiful Assassin. I have some news for you," she heard him say to her and she waited. "There should be five new students at your school and Andria looked in the door window at the five students.
"Hn." she grunted.
"Do not get close to them. They are sent here to find out who has been committing the assassinations. Their orders are to kill. Not that I don;t think you could take them, but not all five at once. They're incredibly strong. They are the gundam pilots. I'd advise you to leave now if it isn't any inconvenience," he said and she knew it was an order, no matter how much sugar he tried to put on it.
"Yes," she said and began walking away from the door. They hung up and she made it all the way outside before anyone noticed she had left. Then she heard the principal after her.
"Hey, come back here. You are not authorized to leave school grounds at this time," he said but she ignored him. She felt the same hot gaze she had earlier on her back so she turned and looked up to find one of the new males staring out the window at her. Her icy gaze met his and she smirked before turning to run before Principal Stevens caught up to her. He couldn't catch her running though, he had too much weight on him. Andria ran to her bike and jumped on, quickly putting her helmet on and taking off. "Miss DAWN!" Stevens screamed but she couldn't hear him, she didn't want to hear him. She didn't know where to go, so she just drove to a diner where she could eat and not be found. She parked her bike and walked in, causing everyone to turn and look at her. She rolled her eyes and walked over to the bar, sitting there and waiting. A waitress walked over.
"Can I get you anything?" she asked and Andria looked at her.
"Coffee," she said simply.
"All right, anything to eat? Our omelets are delicious," she said, her accent starting to get on Andria's nerves.
"Fine," she said to shut the woman up. The waitress walked off for a moment and then brought back a cup of coffee.
"Here ya go, doll," she said. "Say why aren't you in school? You only look about 16. Don't tell me you dropped out. I tell you, too many kids are dropping out of school nowadays," she said with a small tsk tsk. Andria glared at her, causing the elder woman to back off a little bit. "I'll leave you be now," she said and walked away. Inside, Andria breathed a sigh of relief, but her outer shell stayed monotonous and no emotion showed. The woman got someone else to bring her the omelet and she ate it. He phone then rang again and she threw some money out on the bar to pay for her meal and walked outside to take the call.
"Escaped yet, Beautiful Assassin?" she heard him say. She'd never understood why he called her his beautiful assassin. He'd never before seen her unless it was without her knowledge or a picture.
"Hn." she grunted and he chuckled.
"Wonderful," he said. "Now I have one more mission for you," he said, she could hear the laughter in his voice. "Your next target is Relena Peacecraft." he said and Andria frowned. She had to remember to look her up. "She is right now at her home in the Sanc Kingdom. You will take the red eye tonight and be there by tomorrow morning. Your tickets are reserved at the desk and they'll know you by your name. You are reserved for a week at the Peace Hotel under Catalana Vixen," he said. "I'll call tomorrow," he said and they hung up. Andria got on her bike and took off towards her house. It didn't take her long to get there and she snuck in the back way, leaving everything off. She went into her bedroom and gathered up her essentials alone, including her trenchcoat and hat. She walked out the door and went down the stairs, not bothering to take the back way as she straddled her motorcycle and revved it up. She started to leave until she saw someone's foot resting on her front wheel. She glared up at the foot's owner and immediately recognized him from the window.
"Where are you going?" he asked. Andria glared at him.
"That's none of your business now get out of my way," she said, keeping her voice at a low so no one would suspect anything. The tall male stared at her out of one green eye, his other was covered by his brown hair.
"It may be my business," he said and Andria put it in reverse and backed up a bit before quickly switching it to drive and taking off, before the male could do anything about it. The lasts he saw, he was standing there watching her leave. She knew it was around six o'clock and it would take her three hours to get to the airport so she'd left just in time. Something haunted her about that strange guy. He was a looming figure and stayed there in her mind, whether she;d admit it or not. She drove on in silence, her mind wandering as she went.
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Trowa stared at the girl as she left. Something about her intrigued him, yet he knew she could be dangerous. He began walking back to the others.
"Did you find her?" Duo asked and Trowa nodded.
"She was heading somewhere, looked like it was a short trip by the way her bag was," he said and the others nodded.
"Well, we're still not sure if it's her or not, but we know they'll go after Relena or Milliardo next." Quatra observed.
"So one of us should go look after them." Wufei stated. "But who?" he asked and Trowa stepped up.
"I will," the seventeen year old pilot volunteered. The others looked at him and nodded. They agreed and then Trowa went back and got a few things and also left out, headed for the Sanc Kingdom.
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Well, there's my first chapter. Hope you all Enjoy! There's more to come shsould I get word that ya'll like it.
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-My Beautiful Assassin -
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A pair of dark turquoise green eyes peer out from the darkness as she saw her target walk slowly by. She smirked and stood, walking inconspicuously out after the man and woman. She kept her face hidden by the baseball cap she wore, and her long blonde hair stuffed up in it. She saw the couple walk down an alley to take a shortcut to their house. She looked and saw no one else around and took off running so she could cut them off. She ran swiftly, making little to no sound. She paused and stepped out in front of them. the man stopped and moved in front of the woman.
"Who are you?" he asked and she brought out her gun with a snarl.
"What;s going on?" the woman's shrill voice called out and the man started getting scared.
"Don't you know who I am?" he asked. She smirked.
"Of course, Prime Minister Jacer ," she said lowly. "Seems you've made some people mad."
"No, please don;t kill me, I don't deserve to die. It's not my time. I'm still young," he pleaded.
"You don;t get to decide that." she said and took one shot to his head. The woman looked at her with a scream as she turned around and began to run. "Sh-" she started and then placed her gun back in it's holder as she ran after her. She caught the woman and put one arm around her neck, pulling her back slightly. "I wasn't supposed to kill you, but since you witnessed this," she said, grasping the woman's head in her hands and she turned it sharply and swiftly, causing a sharp crack to echo through the alley. "You know what the say about walking down dark alleys at night," she said and turned. She walked away from the scene of the two dead bodies, her trenchcoat billowing out around her. She grinned at her succession. Her cell phone began ringing in her pocket so she took it out and answered it.
"So how's my Beautiful Assassin?" a deep voice asked. She knew who it was immediately, her boss.
"Successful," was all she said.
"Good, good," the voice said. She kept walking as the man talked to her. "Did he beg, Andria?" he asked.
"Hn." was all she said and she heard a laugh of delight filling the phone.
"Wonderful," he smiled. She turned and headed up the stairs to her apartment. She heard people beginning to gather around the dead Prime Minister and his wife. "I'll call you with more orders tomorrow," he said and that was the end of the conversation. The lines cut off and she put her phone away just as she entered her apartment. She'd never met her boss, nor did she know his name. She left the light off and looked around. It wasn't much, but it was inconspicuous and the neighbors didn't bother her. She liked it that way. She preferred her privacy. She walked farther into the apartment and into the bedroom. She cast a small glance to the kitchen but decided she wasn't hungry. She'd never been able to eat after a killing. She took off the hat and her blonde hair tumbled down over her back, then taking off the trench coat she threw it on the chair. A sigh escaped her mouth as she undressed and went to the bathroom. She stepped in the shower and cut it on, letting the cold water pound down on her skin. It felt like small icy cold needles puncturing her skin, but it felt good. She washed everything off and got out, climbing in the bed, not caring about anything else. She soon fell asleep. The next morning she awoke with the sun, got up and dressed in her usual school attire, and left as soon as she felt obliged to. She walked over to her cycle and climbed on. She put on her helmet, and drove away, letting the wind whip and tug at her hunter green skirt and excess hair that hung out of the helmet. When she reached the school, she got off the bike and removed her helmet. She noticed a group of males she hadn't seen before yet they were in the school uniform standing over at the parking space across from hers, but paid them no mind. She felt their gaze burn into her as she walked away and to the school. She walked in and got the usual looks from all of the people and the usual remarks about her. She sighed and ignored them as she walked up to her locker and opened it, taking out the books she needed for her first class alone and walked to it, her face solemn. She took her seat, that was surrounded by empty seats from people too afraid to get near her. That thought almost made her smirk but she refrained. The bell rang and the teacher stood as a group of five males walked in, the same group she'd seen standing in the hallway.
"Ah, so we have new students?" Mrs. Bell asked and that caught her attention. Andria looked up, not particularly noticing them and then looking back down. "All right, if you would all just find a seat," she said and the males dispersed, each going to a seat that was somewhere located around her. The male with the long chestnut colored braid leaned over next to her and looked at her.
"Hey, Duo Maxwell, and you?" he asked and Andria turned her icy gaze on the pesky male. "Woah." the male, Duo, said and leaned back over. She returned her attention back to the teacher and folded her hands in her lap. She tried to keep herself on the low and she feared these people would prevent her from doing just that, for she felt their gaze on her as if they were curious. She felt her phone vibrate in her skirt waist and she looked down. If he was calling her now, it had to be important. She raised her hand and the teacher smiled.
"Yes, Andria," she said and Andria frowned.
"May I be excused," she said monotonously. The teacher shuddered slightly and her smile faded.
"Yes, of course. Hurry back though. We're about to start," she said and Andria narrowed her eyes. She stood and exited the room swiftly and as soon as she was out, she picked up her phone.
"Hello, my Beautiful Assassin. I have some news for you," she heard him say to her and she waited. "There should be five new students at your school and Andria looked in the door window at the five students.
"Hn." she grunted.
"Do not get close to them. They are sent here to find out who has been committing the assassinations. Their orders are to kill. Not that I don;t think you could take them, but not all five at once. They're incredibly strong. They are the gundam pilots. I'd advise you to leave now if it isn't any inconvenience," he said and she knew it was an order, no matter how much sugar he tried to put on it.
"Yes," she said and began walking away from the door. They hung up and she made it all the way outside before anyone noticed she had left. Then she heard the principal after her.
"Hey, come back here. You are not authorized to leave school grounds at this time," he said but she ignored him. She felt the same hot gaze she had earlier on her back so she turned and looked up to find one of the new males staring out the window at her. Her icy gaze met his and she smirked before turning to run before Principal Stevens caught up to her. He couldn't catch her running though, he had too much weight on him. Andria ran to her bike and jumped on, quickly putting her helmet on and taking off. "Miss DAWN!" Stevens screamed but she couldn't hear him, she didn't want to hear him. She didn't know where to go, so she just drove to a diner where she could eat and not be found. She parked her bike and walked in, causing everyone to turn and look at her. She rolled her eyes and walked over to the bar, sitting there and waiting. A waitress walked over.
"Can I get you anything?" she asked and Andria looked at her.
"Coffee," she said simply.
"All right, anything to eat? Our omelets are delicious," she said, her accent starting to get on Andria's nerves.
"Fine," she said to shut the woman up. The waitress walked off for a moment and then brought back a cup of coffee.
"Here ya go, doll," she said. "Say why aren't you in school? You only look about 16. Don't tell me you dropped out. I tell you, too many kids are dropping out of school nowadays," she said with a small tsk tsk. Andria glared at her, causing the elder woman to back off a little bit. "I'll leave you be now," she said and walked away. Inside, Andria breathed a sigh of relief, but her outer shell stayed monotonous and no emotion showed. The woman got someone else to bring her the omelet and she ate it. He phone then rang again and she threw some money out on the bar to pay for her meal and walked outside to take the call.
"Escaped yet, Beautiful Assassin?" she heard him say. She'd never understood why he called her his beautiful assassin. He'd never before seen her unless it was without her knowledge or a picture.
"Hn." she grunted and he chuckled.
"Wonderful," he said. "Now I have one more mission for you," he said, she could hear the laughter in his voice. "Your next target is Relena Peacecraft." he said and Andria frowned. She had to remember to look her up. "She is right now at her home in the Sanc Kingdom. You will take the red eye tonight and be there by tomorrow morning. Your tickets are reserved at the desk and they'll know you by your name. You are reserved for a week at the Peace Hotel under Catalana Vixen," he said. "I'll call tomorrow," he said and they hung up. Andria got on her bike and took off towards her house. It didn't take her long to get there and she snuck in the back way, leaving everything off. She went into her bedroom and gathered up her essentials alone, including her trenchcoat and hat. She walked out the door and went down the stairs, not bothering to take the back way as she straddled her motorcycle and revved it up. She started to leave until she saw someone's foot resting on her front wheel. She glared up at the foot's owner and immediately recognized him from the window.
"Where are you going?" he asked. Andria glared at him.
"That's none of your business now get out of my way," she said, keeping her voice at a low so no one would suspect anything. The tall male stared at her out of one green eye, his other was covered by his brown hair.
"It may be my business," he said and Andria put it in reverse and backed up a bit before quickly switching it to drive and taking off, before the male could do anything about it. The lasts he saw, he was standing there watching her leave. She knew it was around six o'clock and it would take her three hours to get to the airport so she'd left just in time. Something haunted her about that strange guy. He was a looming figure and stayed there in her mind, whether she;d admit it or not. She drove on in silence, her mind wandering as she went.
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Trowa stared at the girl as she left. Something about her intrigued him, yet he knew she could be dangerous. He began walking back to the others.
"Did you find her?" Duo asked and Trowa nodded.
"She was heading somewhere, looked like it was a short trip by the way her bag was," he said and the others nodded.
"Well, we're still not sure if it's her or not, but we know they'll go after Relena or Milliardo next." Quatra observed.
"So one of us should go look after them." Wufei stated. "But who?" he asked and Trowa stepped up.
"I will," the seventeen year old pilot volunteered. The others looked at him and nodded. They agreed and then Trowa went back and got a few things and also left out, headed for the Sanc Kingdom.
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Well, there's my first chapter. Hope you all Enjoy! There's more to come shsould I get word that ya'll like it.